i'm obsessed

with my fiance.  I love him so so so so so much.  It's hard not to tell him that 3850942.389 times a day.  Sometimes I swear I do...oops.  Luckily he tells me just as much.

Last night we shared some sweet time together.  Grocery shopping, BBQing burgers and baking sweet potato fries (um...delicious), taking an after dinner walk while it was still light outside (!), relaxing in the spa, watching a bit of Once, then the tuck in.  

Danny tucks me in all the time.  I have a hard time drifting off to sleep if he hasn't kissed me, pulled the covers up, and smooshed (a little red line is telling me smooshed is not a word.  I could have sworn it was!) the blankets around me just right.  But last night was different.  He tucked, he kissed, he pulled, he smooshed, and then we just sat there talking for an extra 45 minutes.  Laughing about our days, talking about how good God has been to us, dreaming about our future, wishing we were already married, hating the drive home, laughing some more...And then it ended with a few more "I love you's".  What can I say?  It's wonderful to be in love.

With that, a quote...

We can only be said to be alive in those moments when our hearts are conscious of our treasures.
-Thornton Wilder